Yaobao paused and turned to look at the still-unconscious Shuilu Yana on the sofa.
Could the culprit be so pitiable...
Seeing Yaobao's expression, Qiao Sang knew it had softened, and she continued, "Maybe it splashed water on you because it was too lonely and wanted to play with you."
Xiao Xunbao, the Treasure-seeking Ghost, stopped its movement of taking things out of the ring and glanced at its Beast Tamer.
Who would believe such a thing, it certainly didn't.
Yaobao seemed lost in thought, is that how it was...
Qiao Sang, seeing that her deception was almost complete, said earnestly, "When it wakes up, we should greet it kindly, let it feel love and warmth."
At this point, she sighed, "This child is really too pitiful."
"Ya..."
Yaobao's expression twisted for a moment, then glanced again at the closed-eyed Shuilu Yana.
It hadn't noticed before, but now that it looked, it realized how pitifully small the creature was; it could flatten it with just its backside.
